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The fog in the London streets turns into a cat. I suppose that we all
know that under certain conditions, people tend to hallucinate, see
things that aren’t there, and that’s perhaps part of the point here. But
it’s a kind of a bigger question. This fog could better be likened to a
snake, couldn’t it? The way it curls around the streets. We see one
thing turning into another thing, and we call that a metamorphosis.
There are many kinds of metamorphoses in 20th-century literature. We
will look at various regards, but the thing we have to think and examine
carefully here is that if we want to get a concept of the 20th century,
we can’t just look at one author. We have to look at all five of the
authors that I have said we’re going to read.
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First, we look at Eliot, and from Eliot, we get at least in the Prufrock poem an idea of man. When we look at his Wasteland,
which will be the next poem we examine, we get an idea of land. These
are the two most important things people have to deal with: humanity and
the environment in which humanity finds itself. But in both cases with
Eliot, both man and the land have been cursed. There are a lot of words
you could use here: cursed, blighted, denigrated—anything that detracts
from a thing would be a word you could apply to Eliot’s description of
man and the land.
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Remember, our focus is on the 20th century. Prufrock and other
poems are written in 1917. 1917 is in the environment of World War I,
that was the war to end all wars—you write this down al verbatim.
Poets tend to be prophets, and I think that element of prophecy that
we’re going to examine in Eliot is simply this: something has happened
to us as human beings, something has happened to the Earth as an
environmental system.
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Now, Eliot is way ahead of his time, especially in the latter case
because environmentalism only really becomes a public concern about the
1970s. Something has happened to man, something has happened to the
land, and Eliot—we wouldn’t say Eliot saw it, we should say Eliot felt
it. He just wrote, and in writing, he sort of opened himself up to the
spirit of the time, and it came out through his fingers. There’s a
perfectly respectable intellectual apparatus to explain how that can
happen—how poets, and now I don’t want to limit it to poets but artists
of all kinds really are prophets, and they speak more or less ahead of
the time in which they live. So what Eliot is writing about becomes more
understandable to people today than it was to people yesterday,
especially when we get to the Wasteland.
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I think we can see how the idea that the Earth—all of the Earth—is
becoming a giant wasteland is an idea that becomes more and more
acceptable, but in 1917 Eliot’s ahead of his time. So now, going back,
we speak of the metamorphosis in this poem of fog turning into a cat.
Well, that’s really not much of a metamorphosis compared to what happens
to you and me, who were born with the same physical and spiritual
birthright as our ancestors but for whom life is an entirely different
proposition. Now, I’m fighting against it myself, but it seems like for
the most part, we have to acknowledge that in Eliot, the
transformation—the metamorphosis—is wholly negative.
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So we start out with something easy, though it’s a good thing—it’s not a
snake. Maybe we should just close the book, but it’s just a cat, and
cats are friendly enough if you happen to be a cat person. Who’s not a
cat person here? Even though you have a cat, you’re not a cat person
either. I don’t have one. You don’t have one. That’s not probably too
important, at least past the class. Note the color of the fog. What
color is it? Yellow.
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Okay, how did it get yellow? I mean, the fog I used to see was what
color—white or gray smoke? But this is yellow. What’s wrong with that
fog? It’s changed; it’s tainted; it’s polluted. It’s polluted fog,
right? If you’re from the big city, drive downtown sometime when there’s
what’s called an inversion layer, then you get your yellow fog. Of
course, yellow is also the color of sulfur, isn’t it? And the sulfuric
dioxides in the air might easily give it a yellow cast.
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Now, what does the poem say before we can talk about why the poem says
it? All these little superficial details are really your business—to
know what time it is in the poem. It’s what morning? It’s evening? What
month is it in the poem? October. It’s an October night. Is that a good
or bad time? Good time? Yeah, it’s about the best time of the year;
there’s no better month than October.
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Now look at line 22—And indeed there will be time. There’s a
lot of time in this poem. If you’re thinking, “Uh-oh, he’s talking
relativity, he’s talking Einstein, he’s talking time and space,” then
okay, you’re on the same track I’m on. If we examine the word time
in this poem, we can see a tremendous number of repetitions of the word
and a great number of repetitions of the concept. For instance,
October—that’s really a time word, isn’t it?
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There are different ways of organizing the poem and taking it apart and
doing it again. One of them is time. Time’s an important idea. There is a
relativism here to time. We can start at line 20 too: And indeed
there will be time for the yellow smoke that slides along the street,
rubbing its back upon the window panes. There will be time.
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Are you counting your times? Count your time one, two, and there will be
time. There will be time three—to prepare a face to meet the faces that
you meet. Hm. I didn’t know I had to dress up before I came to my job
and I have to put what on my face? My other face? Work face on? I put my
work face on. I mean, I’ve got a whole bunch of these in my closets. If
you’re really organized, you’ve got them filed. Have a seat.
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If you’re really organized, you’ve got your faces filed by what? There
will be time to prepare one if you haven’t got one ready, then there’s
time to make one up. Now, do we think that’s a little sinister and maybe
a little scary? People are going around dressing for the occasion,
putting on their faces. Yes, yeah, we do. To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet.
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Now there will be time to what? Murder and create. Well, those two
things—do they go together? Well, they do. They are opposites. That’s
the only way to create: to bring to life, right? To murder is to put to
death. There will be time to murder and create and time for all the
works and days of hands that lift and drop a question. What’s the
question?
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Well, where am I going? But there might be other questions inside that.
Underline that and make sure you connect it. Right next to that line,
line 10, you see because that, the overwhelming questions mentioned in line 10, and now it’s mentioned again: that
lift and drop a question on your plate. Time for you, and time for me,
and time yet for 100 indecisions and for 100 visions and revisions
before the taking of toast and tea.
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Well, how close are we to tea time here? Close or not close? Not close?
Not close. Well, I like the way you’re looking at it because you’d
figure, well if there’s time for a 100 indecisions and visions and
revisions, we must have a lot of time before tea, right? But I think
when we read later on the poem, we see that tea is upon us right now. So
we’re constantly making our revisions and our indecisions fast, fast,
fast, fast, fast.
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And you see what’s the thing that we find out about the character in the
20th century? He can’t—what? He can’t decide. He can’t—what do you
think? You are anyway? Well, I’m just a product of the times. I’m just a
product of my environment. I don’t have any choice. I’m just a sort of
deterministic function of what is. And if that’s what I really think,
then what will I do next? What will I do next? Nothing. Go with the
flow.
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Well, yeah, that’s it. Go with the flow. I have to wait for the
ex-stimuli, okay? Stimulus. I’m waiting, see? And if nothing comes, I
won’t be able to move, essentially. So our character is one who cannot
decide. And for that matter, remember he’s got to decide because tea is
upon him. And what do you do at tea? Yeah, you think you could relax at
tea? But that’s the last thing you do. At tea, you drink. You drink your
tea, but when you’re drinking your tea, what else are you doing?
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Well, you’re fumbling. In one hand, you’ve got your teacup and then the
saucer, and then on the other hand, you’ve got your cake. What do you do
with your cake when you try to drink? I mean, what do you do with the
saucer? There’s a problem there. And then at the same time, it’s the
chitchat that’ll kill you. They have teas at all the big libraries in
the United States, even in England, like on a Friday afternoon at the
HRC in Austin. You can have tea with all the fellows. Well, fine, but I
never talked to these people before, and now we’re sitting here in these
easy chairs, and I’ve got my saucer and cup and tea and my cake, and
I’ve got to talk. So what are you talking about, right?
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What do you talk about? If you’re smart, what do you talk about? Drink.
There are two subjects, ladies and gentlemen, that y’all learn to talk
about when you go get a job. And the first one’s the weather and the
second one’s sports. Keep it clean and keep it on the surface. Don’t be
talking about yourself, and never, ever, ever ask a question of someone
else like, “How did you get that scar?” No, no, no, no, not that at all.
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Back here to the poem. Well, of course, we’re in England, and well, we
take toast and tea here. We might have a coffee break. Tea is about what
time? 3 to 4. It’ll spoil your dinner, but there it is. And then here
comes that phrase that bothered us before: In the room, the women come and go talking to Michelangelo.
And now we suspect that that’s what they do at tea—they talk about
Michelangelo. Has anyone ever seen anything by Michelangelo? Oh, come
on.
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Well, what is it? [Music] It—well, no, the Mona Lisa is not by
Michelangelo; that’s by da Vinci, right? Well, if you do any work with
Michelangelo—the Sistine Chapel ceiling, any of those things—the main
thing about Michelangelo is all his characters and nature are nude, and
they all got big muscles too. They’re all heroic figures. If it’s a
woman’s breast, it’s a big breast. If it’s a man’s muscle, it’s a big
muscle. David’s 10 feet tall.
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Now this is a slightly salacious topic if you go into it at tea, but we
leave it. See, we don’t ever come back to it. It’s unspecified what it
is, but still there are, you know, sort of sexual innuendos in the poem.
We’re coming to them now. And indeed, line 36, There will be time to wonder, “Do I dare?” and “Do I dare?” time to turn back and descend the stair. What’s that mean? Turn back? I give up. I give up. I can’t stand that. I’m going home.
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See, what kind of god does that? He’s indecisive. What else is he? Do I dare? Do I dare?
What kind of person asks that? A coward, sure. Sure, he’s a coward.
Now, don’t be too hard on him. Okay, you know why? Because what? Yeah,
right, he’s a coward. He’s us. So let’s be nice to him, but let’s also
tell the truth about him. Yeah, Do I dare? He’s a coward and
he’s thinking of what? He’s going to quit. Maybe he’s a quitter. We’ll
see at the end what happens to the poor guy, what happens to him at the
end. Don’t tell me. I don’t want to know.
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But look here we go. Do I dare? Time to turn back and descend the stair with a bald spot in the middle of my hair.
They—who are they? He is the protagonist in the poem, and they are
talking about him. Who are they? Yeah, I think the women is the best
guess. And is it characteristically somehow female that a woman would
say this about him and not a man? Do I dare? Time to turn back and descend the stair with a bald spot in the middle of my hair.
They will say how his hair is growing thin. Who says that? Men or
women? Women. Women say that. Sure. Men don’t even care. They don’t even
see it as a matter of fact. They don’t even know the guy exists.
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So give the women credit at least—they’re watching him. And in turn, he watches them. We’ll see it in a minute. How his hair is growing thin, my morning coat, my collar mounting firmly to the chin, my necktie rich and modest.
Well, is that what rich and modest is? What’s that? Rich and modest?
It’s a contradiction. Seems to us to be a contradiction. How can you be
both? Well, look at this guy. He’s all dressed up in a morning coat.
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The only time I ever see morning coats is when people get married in the
morning, you know, with tails and, you know. What does it mean? My necktie rich and modest but asserted by a simple pin. Underline asserted
because this is probably the only assertion this guy has. See, it’s got
a simple pin, little gold pin. They will say, but how his arms and legs
are thin. Who says that? The ladies again.
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How do they know his legs are thin? Yeah, he’s got long pants on. Well,
yeah, yeah, but you see the idea is they’re as thin as what? The pen—the
pen. The pen is a pen. Now, there’s thin legs. Do I dare disturb the universe?
What’s that about? Shannon, do you dare disturb the universe? No, you
got to respect that kind of answer. I mean, after all, who here wants to
disturb the universe? Well, this is the… yeah, she does, you see. I
mean, how could he disturb the universe? What’s he getting at? I mean,
what would he say or what would he do that would disturb the universe? I
don’t know either.
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Do something rather than turning back and going down the stairs, he goes
on up. Yeah, he could go up in the attic. I don’t know what good that
would do. What’s in the attic? Well, the same thing that’s in everyone
else’s attic—a lot of heat and dust. Now, in a minute there is time for
decision and revisions. That minute will reverse. That’s how we know
it’s a short period of time. You see, because all this happens in a
minute. They’ll have an hour. You’ve got a minute. Should I get married?
This is something that will come up with you, right? Should I get
married and you’re talking to yourself. Well, yes, right.
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And then you go out in the kitchen to get a glass of milk, right? And
you’re pouring the milk into the glass and no, and that’s 30 seconds. So
you take the milk back in the living room and sit down. Yes, but by
evening you’ve gone through no and yes and yes and no how many times?
100 according to him. 100.
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What is the steady state of the universe? What can we count upon as
being absolute? Where does our security lie? Answer: nowhere. It went
with Newton. Einstein blew it away. We don’t live in a steady state
universe. We don’t even live in a universe that’s made up of solid
matter. We’re just sort of here floating around. Part of my body is
here, the part you see, but the other part, well, it’s all over the
Earth, it’s all scattered out. And so are you.
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If that sounds weird to y’all, that comes from the first two classes,
and we’ll have a little more effort at that later on—quantum physics.
You see what he says now at the bottom of line 1576: For I have known them, underline them. Who? I have known them. You see, he’s not talking about women in the immediate context. He’s talking about decisions. For I have known them all already. Known them all, have known the mornings, afternoons—what’s the subject? Time. Time, time, time.
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How many kinds of time exist in the poem? Can’t you just see a good paper coming out of that—an analysis of time in Eliot’s Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
You like it? Who likes that? Good. Well, I’ll give you a chance to work
on it, perhaps. Don’t be too eager. Evenings, mornings, afternoons—that
covers at least the day. I have measured out my life with coffee spoons. What was I doing with that coffee spoon anyway? I was taking some and putting it in my tea. Good. And well, who likes it sweet?
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How many teaspoons? At least three. Must be a big cup. I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.
What does that imply? My life is—well, short. It’s getting to be
bedtime, tea time, nighttime. And nighttime might be death time. I don’t
have much life. That’s the idea. But there’s a little space for you,
you know. You want time in a poem, you want space, you want time, space,
relativity. Here’s some space—not much space in the conference spoon.
There’s not much time really in the minute either, is there? Look it, I
can’t do it fast enough.
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How many times can I run around in a real tight circle in a minute? You
ready? Who’s got to watch? Right. One, two, three, go. How many? How
many times? I got it. You know who can be 20? If you think you can run
around more than 20 times in a minute, more than I did, you can come up
here and we’ll try. That’s all you’re doing.
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From morning to night, according to Eliot, or according to Prufrock, all
you’re doing is running around in a tight little circle. And there’s
lots of time, but every time—decision, indecision, decision. I mean,
that’s all it is. It’s all it is. It’s a meaningless… write this down.
Time in the poem seems to be a meaningless repetition of events.
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I know the voice is dying with a dying fall. Did you hear that? I know the voice is dying with a dying fall beneath the music from afar.
The room—they’re having tea here, they’re talking Michelangelo
probably, and they’re criticizing him when he’s not there. And then you
can hear the voices from the other room coming through along with the
music. Not everybody lives in independent houses like most of us do. If
you’re in the dorm, you know you’ve got the idea. This. And now you see
the question: So how should I presume? Again, How do I dare?
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What do you think about a guy that wonders whether or not he dares to
eat a peach? What’s the problem about eating a peach anyway? Say you’re
an old man. What could happen to you if you ate a peach? Your teeth
could come out. But peaches are pretty soft usually. What else could
happen? You could get indigestion. Sure. What else could happen? You
could get the… I don’t think you eat the seeds. Charles, a big… well,
no, I think you… you know, have you ever bit into a nice, really
succulent peach? What do you get?
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Where does that juice go? Yeah, go dribble down your chin. And old
people have trouble coordinating, you know. They do, they do. And even
you and I could get a little piece of peach juice on our tie, right? But
that’s not really the problem. The peach is symbolic, isn’t it? It’s
not really do I dare to eat the peach talking about peaches,
right? What’s it really talking about? What’s the peach represent?
Decision? No. Does it represent all of the decisions and indecisions?
And the peach, which represents the final question, has to do with our
involvement with other people.
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Now, you’re all mostly young. Is there anybody 30 in the audience? He’s
getting to the point where it’s kind of difficult to make friends and to
make permanent relationships in life. The younger you are, the easier
it is, but the older you are, the harder it is to commit yourself to any
other living person. Try it out. Enjoy yourselves now. Try to make—they
call this networking. People you go to college with, you know the rest
of your life. Your parents probably told you that. But beyond that, when
you’re young, it’s easy for you to reach out.
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Think about children, but the older you get, the more closed in you become until you’re like Prufrock. Do I dare to eat a peach?
Doesn’t mean fruit, but it really means what? What would happen? Could I
stand the disruption in my life if I were to have a date? Well, now
here I’m being nice. That’s the deeper question here. And of course, the
answer is what? Nope. I don’t dare.
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Look again at line 55, And I have known the eyes. He’s known
what? 950? What has he known already? 950? What is he known? Evenings.
He’s known time. We all are knowing time. Who knows time the best? The
oldest one. Okay, that’s the first thing I want to know. And now the
eyes, and these are the same eyes that saw him walk down the stair and
worried about his legs and his hair or lack of hair. Or lack of hair. And I have known the eyes already, known them all. The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase.
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And when I’m formulated, sprawling on a pin sort of like a butterfly,
you might catch and pin them up. And that’s really what gossip is always
about: is pinning one another up on the board. Did you hear? Yes, I
did. You did. What do you think? And I have the eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase. And when I’m formulated—that’s to say let’s reduce Larry Thompson to A, B, and C, yeah? He says, I’m more complicated than that. Well, nuts.
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According to gossip, it’s A, B, and C, and we got him. What formulated,
pinned. And that’s what’s being done to Prufrock. And of course, if he
would dare disturb the universe, he might get out of the formula. But
see, the very fact is he’s old, he’s tired, he’s afraid, he’s
indecisive, he’s a prisoner of time and space. So he doesn’t have much
of a chance.
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When I’m pinned and wriggling on the wall, then how should I
begin to spit out all the butt ends of my days and ways? Who would he
talk to to spit out the butt ends? Not a very nice way to think of your
days—like cigarette butts that you’re going to spit out and throw in the
street. But who would he talk to to spit out the butt ends? No, there’s
only one group here he can talk to, and who’s that? The women, the
women, the women.
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And this guy is no Michelangelo. Michelangelo was a heroic figure. Do
you know what he told the Pope? I better not tell you. He was bad. He
was very, very bad. We—no, no. Can you read about it in a [Music] book?
Now look, he would talk to them because they would talk to him.
00:28:53
Did you ever go to old people’s homes? You know, imagine yourself being
in one. I worked in one for one day. The problem there is, you know,
I’ve got all my life behind me. What do people want to know in Dallas?
It’s come out now. What do people want to know about me? I go to a party
tonight. What do people want to know? No. What’s the question? What do
you do? Yeah, yeah.
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Okay, that’s… and I go, I spit out a butt end, right? That’s what I do.
But he doesn’t even do that. What if you don’t have a job? Oh, I’m just a
bum. That’s not much of a good butt end. What’s a good butt end to spit
out in Dallas? What do I do? What’s the best Dallas job? You know, best
job? Yeah, I’m the executive assistant for… no, you name somebody. Not a
comptroller. You name your boss. Sure, that’s right. And everyone says,
“Oh.” Oh.
00:29:53
What we have in the PO in the questions then is a kind of a formulation
of all the trivia of our lives that make us weak, you see, because we’re
always so concerned about what do they think. We want to make a good
impression. By all means, make a good impression, but in the end, he has
the same response to the butt ends and the everyday conversation as we
did here: How should I presume? So I don’t call him up.
00:30:16
And now the third thing he knows, he’s known time, he’s known the eyes, and now—and the words. Implied there: But I have known the arms and I know everyone’s thinking of this in the way that I am, but that’s the wrong way. The arms are not around his neck. This is not an embrace. And we see when we read further what it is. And I have known the arms already, known them all. Arms that are bracelet and white and bare. Which word do we like the most? Bare.
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Now look how bare. But in the lamplight, downed with light brown hair.
Think about it. Does everybody have hair on their arms? Oh, sure they
do. Don’t you? Everyone has hair on their arms. But who ever thought to
examine them—the hairs in the lamplight at the party? I mean, next time
you go to a party, check it out.
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I mean, parties do not have to be dull. You can always do what? Now,
what kind of party is this? Yeah, must be terribly boring. But look what
you see here. He really does exist. He really is alive because this is
the proof—the only proof in the poem he’s alive is the fact that he can
see, and he can see something that we haven’t seen. He can see the hair
on the arm of the ladies.
00:31:55
And it shows also that he has a certain affection for the world too.
He’s not somebody who’s dead at all. He’s somebody who’s alive like we
are, and he just doesn’t have—he just doesn’t dare. He just doesn’t
presume, but he does love. You can see that just in that one statement. I
really feel that strongly. Anybody who can see a specific detail about
other people or about things in the world must have affection for it in
order to be able to see it. So yes, he’s bored, but also maybe he’s a
very sensitive man who’s had a hard time, you know, other people like
that.
00:32:07
But in the lamplight, down with light brown hair, and then—is it perfume
from a dress that makes me so digress? Arms. And he back to them again,
arms that lie along a table or wrap about a shawl. And should I then presume? And should I? How should I begin? Begin what? Make a decision? Maybe make a conversation? Maybe there’s a great phrase by E. M. Forster. It’s called—well, it comes out of a book called Howard’s End, but the phrase is only connect. Maybe you see that was what he could do.
00:32:49
Maybe he could connect to someone, to something, and that would heal
him, wouldn’t it? It would make him whole again, would give him reason
for living. How should I begin? Line 70, Shall I say I have gone at dusk through narrow streets? Shall I?
Well, I don’t know if you asked me what would I say. Do you believe
that flying saucers will land in 2010? Shall I say that flying saucers
will land in 2010? Shall I? Me. It’s true.
00:33:27
Okay, let’s look at this one then. Shall I say I have gone at dusk
through narrow streets and watched the smoke that rises from the pipes
of lonely men in shirt sleeves leaning out of windows. Think about
what he sees there. What we see: he walks at dusk again. It’s dusk time
through narrow streets that wind with an insidious argument, and he sees
the smoke that rises from the pipes of the men in shirt sleeves, and
are they on the first or second story window? I, for some reason, think
it’s second story too, but there’s no reason to think so from the line.
00:34:12
I should have been a pair of ragged claws scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
I should have been. Why? Why does he say that? That’s not really human,
is it? To be a pair of claws scuttling across the floor of silent seas.
Why would he want to be that instead of what he is? Well, it’s deeper
than that, yes, but more—it’s a death wish. There are various levels of
death wishes or various levels of desire for self-destruction in the
poem.
00:34:52
The way in which he’s going to destroy himself is by water. We’ll see at
the end. But here’s water here, and I think we can hear the murmur from
the other room as being a kind of water. And what does water do to you?
Well, how does it drown you? Gets in your lungs, yeah. It goes over
your head, it gets in your lungs, and it pushes out your life. And it’s
like too much of what? Besides water, too much air won’t drown you, too
much oxygen won’t drown you. Forget away from air and water.
00:35:36
Too much—too much talk. What? Too much talk. Due to you. You take more
water. How do you feel after you’ve talked to somebody for hours? Same
way he does. How do you feel? Weak. You feel weak. You feel undoubtedly
betrayed. In five hours, you may have betrayed yourself 500 times.
00:36:24
Line 75, And the afternoon, the evening again, back to the evening.
You notice that the time of day seems to also bespeak the time of life
of the protagonist in the poem. The great number of references to
evening and none except or maybe one to morning. This is not the
beginning. This is the end.
00:36:49
And the afternoon, the evening sleeps so peacefully smooth by long
fingers asleep tired or it mingers stretched on the floor here beside
you and me. Should I after tea and cakes and ice have the strength
to force the moment to its crisis? And but though I have wept and
fasted, wept and prayed, though I have seen my head grow slightly bald,
brought in upon a platter, I am no prophet, and here’s no great matter.
00:37:12
I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, and I have seen the
eternal footman hold my coat and snicker, and in short, I was afraid.
Was he afraid before that? Oh yeah, oh yeah, sure he was afraid, and
he’s afraid afterward too. See, the fact of the matter is, in the poem,
it’s not our environment that causes us to act the way we do, but it is
rather our own internal predisposition to things that makes us what we
are. So Prufrock’s going to be afraid no matter what happens.
00:37:55
What if she says yes? He’ll be afraid. He is afraid. You would ask, was
he born that way? How did he get that way? But the poem doesn’t care,
and time doesn’t care either. And would it have been worth it, after
all, after the cups, the marmalade, the tea among the porcelain, among
some talk, would it have been worthwhile to have bitten off the matter
with a smile, to have squeezed the universe into a ball, to roll it
toward some overwhelming question, to say I am Lazarus come back from the dead?
00:38:37
Would it have been worthwhile? Where? Tea, you’re on my right, you’re on my left. You know, you drink, we’re at the NFT. I turn to you. I look at you. Lazarus, would it have been worth it? What would have happened? Oh man, what would have happened? What would have happened? Nothing. You’re arguing with me. Good. Why? Why do you doubt me?
00:39:31
Being so well—they’re going to talk about him anyway. It’s true. They
would talk about him more. But don’t you see he is Lazarus come back
from the dead? How do you know he’s a Lazarus? As much as the peach is a
peach. Let’s compare the symbol of the peach with Lazarus come back
from the dead. We ended on this about this last time, and we said that
the peach is no more a peach than we are to understand that Prufrock is a
Lazarus. He doesn’t mean that any more than the literal peach is meant
by that expression.
00:40:05
We need to come to terms with these kinds of things in the poem. Now,
today, I made the mistake of going to two libraries and trying to find
out what the poem is about according to the critics. And I found out two
things. There are two schools of thought. The first school of thought
is what I’d call the simple school, and they say that Prufrock is a real
character who’s a coward and who represents turn-of-the-century
pessimism, impotence, and a feeling of lack of self-confidence.
00:40:33
And that’s a simple way to read the poem. I think we can all see plenty
of evidence in the poem for the view that Prufrock is a weak man, but
that doesn’t seem to emphasize the poem as a poem, and it certainly says
nothing about our subject, which is how the poem, or how Eliot in 1917,
when he writes this, reflects the scientific discoveries that took
place in physics between 1900 and 1926.
00:41:07
But the second view of the poem does reflect that idea, and that is that
Prufrock is not a character at all. He’s non-existent. Prufrock is an
excuse for bringing together literary and other kinds of illusions to
various kinds of things. There are many illusions in the poem to Hesiod
and to Renaissance writers, but this one that we’re dealing with now, we
all understand Lazarus. So line 93, when he says I am Lazarus come back from the dead, you want to question the I am. There, he doesn’t mean himself.
00:41:38
The poem is just bringing together phenomena from the literary universe
and putting them together, but in no particular order, and that is
resembling quantum physics, because there you see that there is no
straight-line relationship between cause and effect, even though today
we said we’re going to go on to Keats’s Ode to Autumn. First I
have a little more to say about Prufrock. I want to give you the benefit
of that research I did in the library. I hope you won’t think I’m
terribly bookish if I have written it up on the board first.
00:42:07
The critic Hugh Kenner, very interesting, he says Prufrock is a Zone of Consciousness.
Now, that supports the second critical view that we had talked about.
The first one was Prufrock is a weak man, and he’s only kind of a
parable of what happens to men and women in the modern world when
they’re defeated by powers and pressures that are too great for them.
That’s the first view. That’s the easy view. There’s plenty of evidence
for that in the poem.
00:42:38
But if you look more deeply at the poem, you see, like Kenner does, this
quantum effect that I’ve been trying to present to you. And that is
that it’s a Zone of Consciousness. Now name another Zone of
Consciousness so that we can maybe define what this might be. What’s a
Zone of Consciousness? Another one besides Prufrock? You know what a
school zone is, right? And you slow down to 20. You know what a time
zone is, right? You go from Eastern to Central.
00:43:11
What’s a Zone of Consciousness? Interesting. Interesting. A nice phrase,
though. Isn’t that a lovely phrase? What it means we can define here as
we go: a zone of consciousness where illusions can maintain a vague
congruity. The keyword is going to be congruity because congruity is
when things join, when things mesh, when they fit together. The
illusions—note the a and not the i—illusions mean, for instance, if I were to say that Prufrock is like Hamlet, that would be a literary illusion.
00:43:53
But you see the illusions here are specific, and yet they somehow
maintain a vague congruity, somehow in some way. That statement is like
what quantum theory says about reality: matter is not solid matter.
Ninety percent of our bodies are not here. I mean, 90% of our bodies are
elsewhere. Empty space is the structure, and yet they must maintain
some kind of vague congruity because our bodies present a solid
impression to those who view us.
00:44:31
Very difficult to speak of reality as being a zone of consciousness
where illusions can maintain a vague congruity, but a very fruitful kind
of statement to make and one that we’ll want to explore as we go
forward and get more information. And then a second statement: Prufrock is strangely boundless, as if he were a… what? Strangely boundless, what? Doesn’t have a boundary, doesn’t have any limit.
00:45:15
Yet where does he stop? What is the atomic structure of the universe?
Everyone take a breath. You just inhaled 1 million billion billion atoms
if you like—10 to the 24 atoms in a breath. Remember when Julius Caesar
was killed and he said to Brutus, his best friend, Brutus stabbed him
in the gut, right? Okay, when Caesar said to Brutus, some of the atoms
that came out of his mouth you are breathing right now. There’s a vague
congruity for you.
00:45:55
There’s some kind of boundary and yet boundlessness to the atoms in
Caesar’s mouth in the last words that he said. This is an odd kind of
universe that we’re inhabiting in the 20th century because of its
strange boundlessness. When I say Praise the Lord, when does my
voice stop in a moment of blessing? If a person were to speak that and
listen, then to the impression that is set up, the series of resonances,
echoes bouncing off of one another—that phrase goes all the way around
the globe and comes back to them. When? How long does it take for it to
go around the globe and come back to them? Long time.
00:46:27
When a man says to a woman I love you and if he listens then to
his voice and if he feels what happens in the woman when he speaks
those words, there’s a vague congruity for you. Within these two views
of the poem we will try to find out our own view.
00:46:49
Pick it up where we said Shall I say I have gone at dusk through
narrow streets and watched the smoke that rises from the pipes of lonely
men in shirt sleeves leaning out of windows. I don’t know why he’s asking us because we surely can’t answer it; we would say yes if you want to. You should.
00:47:01
Again, as with the light brown hair on the arms under the lamplight for a
second time, we see that Prufrock really does love, even if he is weak.
How many of us have looked up and seen with the smoke rising from the
pipes? Look at the detail here. That’s the thing that impresses me. It
shows a compassionate eye.
00:47:37
I have gone at dusk through narrow streets and watched the smoke
that rises from the pipes of lonely men in shirt sleeves leaning out of
windows. Why are they leaning out of the windows? Because it’s hot,
sure, and also because they’re lonely and they want to belong to
something.
00:48:11
As the old men lean out of the window smoking their pipes and are alone, so Prufrock as he wanders through the street is alone. Let us go then, you and I.
He takes us by the arm and he wants us to come with him to see the
streets that whine with their insidious intent. Prufrock walking is
doing the same thing as the old men who were leaning out of the windows.
00:48:49
There are these human touches in the poem which seem to contradict the
idea that Prufrock is a totally wasted human being. Then he says I should have been a pair of ragged claws scuttling across the floors of silent seas. There’s also a lot of silence in the poem. It picks up then at line 75: In the afternoon, the evening sleeps, there’s an image to sleep, smoothed by long fingers.
00:49:22
Asleep, tired, or it mingers. Which is it that the afternoon does? Is it
asleep? Is it tired? Is it daydreaming? Or is it just mingering? Any
way you cut it, it doesn’t do any of those things. As a matter of fact,
time, the afternoon in particular, is totally indifferent to the human
beings who inhabit it. Time doesn’t care.
00:49:49
So if you attribute to time some kind of human motivation, then you
realize that you’re making time over into yourself, which is a very
typically human pastime. Smoothed by long fingers, stretched on the floor. Who’s stretched on the floor? You see the comma there. Smoothed by long fingers as sleep tired at minger stretched on the floor here beside you and me. Who’s stretched down on the floor beside us? The afternoon.
00:50:32
The afternoon should I after tea and cakes and ices have the strength to
force the moment to its crisis? What’s the answer? Yes or no? Write it
in the column your answer there. Yes or no? Maybe. Well, what do you do
though? Though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed, though I have
seen my head brought in upon a platter, I am no prophet and here’s no
great matter.
00:51:07
Remember last time we said that poets and artists of all kinds tend to
predict the future unknowingly in their work. The character Prufrock
says he’s not a prophet, and he’s right, but Eliot is a prophet,
apparently a very profound one.
00:51:37
What’s he prophesying, though? Is something more difficult for us to understand. I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker. I have seen the Eternal Footman hold my coat and snicker, and I was afraid. Was he afraid before that? Oh yeah, oh yeah, sure he was afraid, and he’s afraid afterward too.
00:52:12
See, the fact is in the poem, it’s not our environment that causes us to
act the way we do, but it is rather our own internal predisposition to
things that makes us what we are. So Prufrock’s going to be afraid no
matter what happens. What if she says yes? He’ll be afraid. He is
afraid.
00:52:48
You would ask: was he born that way? How did he get that way? But the
poem doesn’t care, and time doesn’t care either. And would it have been
worth it, after all, after the cups, the marmalade, the tea among the
porcelain, among some talk, would it have been worthwhile to have bitten
off the matter with a smile, to have squeezed the universe into a ball,
to roll it toward some overwhelming question, to say I am Lazarus come back from the dead?
00:53:25
Would it have been worthwhile?
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This transcript captures the extensive content from the provided text, covering the detailed lecture and analysis of T. S. Eliot’s The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock, its themes of time, indecision, identity, and its connection to 20th-century scientific thought such as quantum physics, as well as reflections on human nature, consciousness, and metaphor.
Summary
The video transcript is an in-depth lecture analyzing T.S. Eliot’s poem The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock within the context of 20th-century literature, quantum physics, and philosophical ideas about time, consciousness, and reality. The lecturer explores how Eliot’s work reflects the anxieties and transformations of humanity and the environment, particularly in the shadow of World War I and emerging scientific discoveries. The poem’s themes of indecision, alienation, and fragmented identity are examined alongside evolving concepts of time and objectivity rooted in quantum mechanics, emphasizing the poem as a Zone of Consciousness—a space where illusions coexist and reality is fluid rather than fixed.
Key aspects discussed include the metamorphosis metaphor in the poem’s opening fog imagery, the recurrent motif of time and its relativity, and Prufrock’s profound indecisiveness about engaging with life and others. The lecture explores Prufrock’s self-consciousness, fear of aging, and social anxiety, symbolized through images like preparing faces, eating a peach, and references to Michelangelo. The poem’s narrative is interpreted as reflecting the transition from classical deterministic physics to quantum indeterminacy, challenging traditional notions of objective reality.
Two critical interpretations of Prufrock are contrasted: one views him as a weak, indecisive man emblematic of early 20th-century pessimism; the other sees Prufrock as a non-literal entity embodying the fragmented, illusory nature of human consciousness in a quantum universe. The lecture concludes with reflections on how the poem’s indeterminacy parallels quantum theory’s rejection of classical objectivity, positioning Eliot as a prophetic figure who intuitively captured the spirit of his time’s scientific and philosophical upheavals.
Highlights
- [00:00] 🌫️ Introduction to metamorphosis in literature, focusing on fog turning into a cat or snake as symbolic transformation.
- [06:00] ⏳ Analysis of the motif of time’s relativity in the poem, emphasizing repeated phrases “there will be time.”
- [12:00] 🎭 Discussion of social performance and masks—“prepare a face to meet the faces”—highlighting Prufrock’s anxiety and facade.
- [23:45] 🍑 The peach as a symbol of risk, vulnerability, and social/emotional engagement that Prufrock hesitates to embrace.
- [41:00] 🔬 Prufrock as a “Zone of Consciousness” embodying quantum indeterminacy and illusion rather than a straightforward character.
- [55:00] ⚛️ Explanation of the Copenhagen interpretation of quantum physics and its challenge to traditional notions of objective reality.
- [01:05:44] 🌊 Imagery of drowning in reality and waking from a dream, symbolizing the tension between illusion and wakefulness.
Key Insights
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[01:00] 🌍 Eliot’s prophetic environmental and human vision: The lecture highlights Eliot’s early sensitivity to the degradation of both humanity and the environment. Written during WWI, his poems prefigure later environmental concerns, positioning him as a visionary who intuited the 20th century’s crises long before they became widely acknowledged. This establishes a context where poetry serves not only as art but as cultural prophecy.
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[06:20] ⏳ Time as a fluid, relative construct: The repeated insistence that “there will be time” contrasts with the poem’s underlying urgency and indecision. This duality reflects early 20th-century shifts in understanding time—not as a fixed, linear progression but as subjective and fragmented. The poem’s layering of morning, afternoon, evening, and night underscores time’s elastic and sometimes meaningless nature, mirroring modern physics’ challenges to classical mechanics.
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[12:30] 🎭 Masks and social performance as barriers to authentic self: Prufrock’s “face” preparation symbolizes the pervasive social anxiety and alienation of modern individuals. The need to put on a “work face” or “social face” to navigate interactions reveals a fractured selfhood, where genuine identity is obscured by roles and expectations. This echoes broader modernist themes of fragmentation and loss of authentic connection.
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[23:50] 🍑 The peach as metaphor for intimacy and risk: The hesitation over “do I dare to eat a peach?” encapsulates Prufrock’s fear of vulnerability and commitment. The peach is not a literal fruit but a symbol of emotional and social engagement that might disrupt his carefully maintained isolation. This symbolizes the broader human fear of connection and change, especially acute with aging and accumulated life disappointments.
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[41:00] 🔬 Prufrock as a quantum-inspired Zone of Consciousness: Moving beyond a psychological reading, the poem is interpreted through the lens of quantum theory—Prufrock is not a single character but a floating constellation of illusions and fragmented experiences lacking linear causality. This aligns with quantum physics’ rejection of deterministic cause-effect in favor of probability and observer-dependent reality, suggesting Eliot’s modernist poetry intuitively mirrors scientific paradigms.
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[55:00] ⚛️ Quantum physics and the collapse of classical objectivity: The lecture introduces the Copenhagen interpretation, which asserts that physical reality does not exist in a definite state until observed. This challenges the classical belief in an independent objective reality and resonates with the poem’s themes of fragmented perception and indeterminate existence, where the act of observation (or decision) shapes reality.
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[01:05:00] 🌊 Drowning in reality and awakening from illusion: The closing imagery of drowning in “human voices” and waking up from a dream reflects the existential crisis of modern life. The “dream” state corresponds to illusion, while awakening corresponds to confronting harsh reality—yet this “reality” is itself overwhelming and suffocating. The tension between sleep and wakefulness symbolizes the human struggle to find meaning and connection in a fragmented, indifferent world.
Detailed Analysis
The lecture situates Prufrock firmly within the intellectual and cultural upheavals of the early 20th century. The poem’s fog metamorphosis serves as an entry point into the theme of transformation—in both external environment and internal consciousness. The fog’s yellow color symbolizes pollution and decay, reflecting industrialization’s impact on urban life and the environment. This sets a tone of malaise and corruption.
Eliot’s focus on “man and land” reflects humanity’s predicament amid war and environmental devastation. The poem’s setting during WWI heightens this sense of crisis, portraying a world where traditional certainties are eroding. The lecture emphasizes that Eliot’s prophetic vision is felt rather than analytically foreseen, suggesting poetry as an intuitive medium for capturing collective anxieties.
Time emerges as a critical motif, with its multiple references and repetitions underscoring its dual nature—both abundant (“there will be time, time, time”) and constraining. The poem’s protagonist is paralyzed by indecision, trapped in endless revisions and second-guessing. This paralysis symbolizes the modern human condition, caught between the desire for action and the fear of consequences.
Prufrock’s social anxiety manifests in the metaphor of “preparing a face” to meet others—a mask hiding true self. The lecture highlights the psychological toll of such performance, where interaction becomes a superficial ritual fraught with fear. The mention of “murder and creation” juxtaposes destructive and creative impulses, reflecting the tension between inertia and change.
The peach symbolizes the risk inherent in social and emotional engagement. Prufrock’s hesitation to “dare” to eat the peach represents a broader fear of intimacy and vulnerability. His self-awareness of aging, symbolized by thinning hair and rolled trousers, compounds this fear, underscoring themes of mortality and regret.
Quantum physics provides a novel framework for interpreting the poem. The lecturer juxtaposes Prufrock’s fragmented consciousness with quantum indeterminacy, where reality is not fixed but contingent on observation. This metaphor extends to human experience, suggesting that identities and realities are constructed through perception rather than existing objectively.
The Copenhagen interpretation’s challenge to classical objectivity resonates deeply with the poem’s themes. The lecture explains that at the atomic level, existence depends on observation, undermining the notion of a stable, observer-independent world. This scientific insight parallels the poem’s depiction of a fragmented, uncertain universe where cause and effect are disjointed and meaning is elusive.
Finally, the metaphor of drowning in reality captures the overwhelming nature of modern existence, where sensory overload and social alienation threaten to engulf the individual. The poem’s closing image of waking from the dream and drowning simultaneously evokes the paradox of awareness—knowledge brings both liberation and suffering.
In sum, the lecture presents The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock as a profound meditation on modernity’s fractured consciousness, situated at the crossroads of literature, philosophy, and science. Eliot emerges as a prophetic figure who, through poetic intuition, prefigured the complexities of a world transformed by war, technological change, and new scientific paradigms.
Highlights
- [00:00] 🌫️ Introduction to metamorphosis and symbolic fog turning into cat or snake in Eliot’s poem.
- [06:00] ⏳ Repeated motif of “there will be time” illustrating time’s fluidity and relativity.
- [12:00] 🎭 Social masks and facades represent alienation and anxiety in human interaction.
- [23:45] 🍑 The peach symbolizes vulnerability, intimacy, and the fear of engagement.
- [41:00] 🔬 Prufrock as a “Zone of Consciousness” reflecting quantum indeterminacy and illusion.
- [55:00] ⚛️ Quantum physics’ Copenhagen interpretation challenges classical objectivity, paralleling poem’s themes.
- [01:05:44] 🌊 Imagery of drowning in reality and awakening from illusion captures existential crisis.
Key Insights
- [01:00] 🌍 Eliot’s prophetic insight into the degradation of humanity and environment anticipates 20th-century crises, blending poetic intuition with cultural prophecy.
- [06:20] ⏳ The poem’s treatment of time as repetitive yet urgent mirrors early 20th-century shifts toward relativistic and subjective conceptions of time.
- [12:30] 🎭 The preparation of social “faces” symbolizes fractured modern identity and the alienation of the individual in social rituals.
- [23:50] 🍑 The peach metaphor encapsulates the human fear of emotional risk and social engagement, especially in the face of aging and mortality.
- [41:00] 🔬 Prufrock as a “Zone of Consciousness” reflects the indeterminacy and fragmented illusions of quantum physics, moving beyond literal character analysis.
- [55:00] ⚛️ The Copenhagen interpretation’s denial of observer-independent reality parallels the poem’s exploration of perception shaping existence, challenging classical determinism.
- [01:05:00] 🌊 The drowning metaphor dramatizes the overwhelming flood of reality confronting individuals, illuminating the tension between illusion and awakening in modern consciousness.